Our August wedding with a Moroccan twist
Hi Ladies, so I've been umming and arhhing about writing a planning thread for the last week; mainly because I'm procrastinating (so much work to do for school!) so here it goes....
So I met my gorgeous h2b during our first week at uni back in 2006, we had been given our first research assignment to do so found myself in the library hoping I'd bump into someone else from my course. Now the next part causes some debate between us! Haha! He was sitting on the other side of the room with another guy from our course and I recognised them both. The task was impossibly hard and we were all clealy struggling. Now my h2b seems to think i went over to him and started to chat him up, but it was most definitely to find out what the hell I was supposed to be doing! He was funny and gorgeous and maybe I flirted a little.
We exchanged numbers and I invited him to a freshers event I was going to with a few others that night which was brilliant and he offered me a lift home. I asked him if he didn't mind drinking which he told me he didn't drink because he was Muslim. At the the time I was a little surprised but didn't really think anything of it.
We went on a few dates, met up sociably through uni and mutual friends and eventually he asked me to a fireworks display near where we both live and we officially became a couple that night in front of the bonfire and the fireworks. Very sweet and definitely so he doesn't forget the date of our anniversary! haha! So that's it, but unfortunately not a s simple as they may have seemd...
A picture of us from our Holiday in Turkey with some friends.